[i][color=82ca9d]Wow, I did not believe I would be a witness to a slaughter this quickly..[/color][/i] Berlin looked down upon the lifless body as the male Drakken. She hoped for his sake he would recover a proper burial- even is he was a Drakken scum looking for a Gem bride to take. She watched guards take the body away before directing her eyes toward the victor jus as he yelled out his success throughout the crowd of Drakkens and Gem brides. A smirk pulled at the corners of her pink lips an she let out an audible laugh- [color=82ca9d][i]Why do all Drakkens feel the need to declare their victory to the heavens? Could not everyone under his voice see the lifeless body and the helmet the victor held in his hands? Such need to feel powerful and dominant can cause a victor to become defeated. There was no pride in taking a life- not even a Drakken's life- just to claim more Gems for himself.[/i][/color] She was entertained, nonetheless, by the sudden outburst of rage the man had displayed. Berlin considered herself sheltered. The hills and valleys of Gemmenite land had kept her eyes innocent and pure. She had never watched the life draining from a body- until now that is. 

She had a feeling that this was what her life would become- standing here like a pet waiting on its master. Berlin let her gaze fall from the male Drakken whom now spoke to his brides. Her eyes settled upon a female Drakken. [i][color=82ca9d] A female Drakken? What will she use her brides for? Surely the female could find more willing maids than Gem females.[/color][/i] Berline watched the fem take away her claimed brides from the two large Drakken males who were challenging each other over a single Gem bride. [i][color=82ca9d]Did not all brides serve the same purpose? A slave to bind to the Drakken's home so they may impregnate or take their anger out upon?[/color][/i]

Berlin continued to watch the female Drakken until she could make out he words the rolled off her lips. The Gem she was speaking directly to appeared to be in a handful of trouble as Berlin watched the female Drakken's lips from the word [i]Dungeon[/i]. She hoped the Gem bride was strong-willed. Berlin had never seen the inside of any place but her little home in the hills and the marketplace in the town, but her grandfather spoke stories of how the Drakkens ruthlessly tortured their brides until the Gems give up the fight and let their life slip away. Berlin shook her head- [i][color=82ca9d]What a waste of beauty and strength to keep a Gemmenite chained to a Drakken like an exotic bird in a cage.[/color][/i]